Sorry for the ridiculous MTL. I don't know why it's so ass. I tried my best using glossaries, and I would've manually edited if not for my lack of time. As before, this is not mine and is just a translation of a Chinese Blue Archive fanfiction. (Classic plot + funny daily life + semi-invincibility + male-to-female transformation + OC warning!) Qian Qi, a male, was originally a game geek who loved playing "Blue Archives" (BA for short). However, during one of his dreams, he came to the world of Kivotos (also known as Chicken Coop) in the Azure Files and became a student... "Eh?! Did I dream about a chicken coop?" But who would have thought...he→she is not actually dreaming now? After realizing that he had really come to Kivotos, Qianqi chose to join the Federal Investigation Agency Xia Lai and began his life as a student in the Azure Archives. Participate in the plot and run around the chicken coop with the teacher, although the two of them are mostly dealing with Xia Lai's files... (Avoid: immature writing + incoherent + irregular updates, hope zhouzhiawa)

"Uhe~ Leave such a troublesome task to this uncle!" I can carry something like a water bottle myself, you know??? "Even if you come to visit Gehenna, I've had the Discipline Committee thoroughly clean up to ensure it's safe, so you can come anytime..." Was it really okay to mobilize the entire Discipline Committee just for me? "Hahaha!! Instead of visiting that horned girl's school, how about coming to our Tea Party? Our Panic Room is safer than anywhere else!" No, you shouldn't use the Panic Room for such trivial matters! "Huh? Well, I'll just clean everything up anyway, so wouldn't it be easier to just call C&C?" Wait, but C&C is supposed to be classified... Is it really okay to talk about it so openly? "I'm really fine, okay!" A story about an ordinary (?) protagonist and the people around her who worry about her. (The cover features the protagonist drawn by the author, altered using AI!) (A contradiction where illusions exist, yet rarely manifest) (We aim to create novels you can read at a leisurely pace!) Original novel link: https://novelpia.com/novel/183424

There once was a teacher. That teacher worked for the students, gave them counseling, and went around with them, listening to their worries-just your typical, ordinary teacher. Except for the halo on their head. "Ugh, life is f***ed." "A cute kid shouldn't use such foul language." "...." ...As always, that teacher was spending time with the students. The cover image was made using Novel Al. Original NovelPia: https://novelpia.com/novel/230027

When I opened my eyes, I was reincarnated in the Blue Archive universe 'Kivotos'? But why Abydos?!? The story of Bina who became a student of Abydos A remake of Midududoo's fanfic 'I Became Bina Talking to Myself' Author: I want to Dreams

Blue Archive: Years From Now. Written by CrematedKiryu "Sensei, Where do you see yourself years from now?" A Story after the main events of Blue Archive. A Story of the students we once knew, already graduated and had a life of their own. You as Sensei give them one of your most heart warming tasks for all of the students. Your last Performance Task "Years From now, where will you see yourself, after that come and see me if I'm still around." This story is heavily inspired by that one comic where the Students are graduating and finally going to experience life as an adult.

An exploration of a laboratory in EDEN-227 leaves more questions then answers, and a suspicious tablet calls for Agent Saber. Then he wakes up, in a place where The pull of a trigger is lighter, but the price of a life is much heavier. "HAHAHAHAHA, WHERE IS YOUR WILL TO FIGHT?" All Rights go to Nexon Games for the creation of Blue Archive, And Archeximus For the creation of decaying winter. If your work is present within this story, please message me and i will take it down.

Chisato: "Hehe, I forgot to cool the reactor." Chisato: "NOOOOO, Reisa(Magical)!" Chisato: "Sand, sand, and more sand." Hoshino: "What is this crazy girl talking about?" Yume: "Hooray! Another member of the team!" Sensei: Dehydrated Hotel: Trivago? --- Hello everyone! This is my first time writing a book and a fanfiction at that! I apologize for any inaccuracies and I hope you guys will treat me well! ~\(≧▽≦)/~ Btw! Hoshino and Yume are a cute duo! --- Cover Original Artist: wujurana on Pixiv! English Translation: RagingAsn on Reddit! --- P.S. I want rollcake. P.P.S. Arisu and Kei are cute too!

You did it. You set off the nuke an wiped out those that had betrayed you after you had "fulfilled your purpose" an tried to incinerate you like unwanted trash. With their destruction, the cycle was broken. Or atleast that's what you'd like to believe. But that was then. Now you have a new assignment with a new employer. The job: Become a teacher an guide for a city filled with heavily armed, haloed an impressionable schoolgirls. But can an adult that was born to destroy an kill be trusted to lead these girls along the path towards their dreams? Time to get to work, Sensei. Disclaimer: contains spoilers for both Trepang2 and Blue Archive. All content belongs to their respective owners. Also need to come up with a better title.

This story does not belong to me, it belongs to a Novelpia Author name '크리벤트' (Crevent) Link to the original story : https://novelpia.com/novel/345037 A cement wall. A rusted bicycle rack. A "For Rent" flyer stuck to the window. And then- Here... this is the room I used to live in. My mind goes blank. My lips go numb. This is reality. It isn't some fabricated illusion. A world without Kivotos's madness or gunfire- so quiet, so unmistakably Earth.

I'm Dante. A legendary devil hunter and the protagonist of the game "Devil May Cry"... or rather, a figure of him. This story is something like an outlandish, bewildering, chaotic comedy, sometimes serious, brought to you by us "toys"-copies of the real thing. Well, just think of it as the Japanese otaku room version of Toy Story and take it easy, alright? JP Title : 棚の上のダンテさん Author : サイゼりあ Syosetu : /novel/391206/ Cover art : @y_ganman3 on X Crossposted to Ao3